Silence of the Lambda

[Intro]

Let the beat play, Broady

[Verse 1]

Uh, solidarity like that muscle we refuse to flex

That synergy that these niggas just refuse to tap into

In our disparity, match our hustle, we exude success

Attack us mentally, that's that energy kings get trapped into

Therefore I'm done promoting the dumb shit

I'll put a hole in your son while he holding your Sun Chips

While you're over there with a chip on your shoulder

Like you Hova or some shit

Your flow is redundant, I'll separatе your body from soul

Now your body is cold, spiraling out of control

Now you're over therе, body odor is pungent

For coming out of your body over assumptions

Look at all this passive aggressive pussying

All the past neglectful positions these pussies put me in

We them cool niggas bringin' food, liquor and fullies in

They do all the yelling then accuse Nickel of bullying

Cruelty to MCs is intellectual vibrato

Run up full speed to hit niggas with the message like Wallo

I bleed mint leaf if I grieve mentally

In sync with Ne-Yo and Stevie's sensory

I squeeze 'til this Eagle completely empty

I'm 3 Dimen-try, now feed me MCs, I'm greed and envy

Carlito, watch me go repo y'all sweetie's Bentley

I skid mark through these thoughts with a narc's commit larceny

I live hardly, to incarcerate me is to kill softly

Either/or, it's me or it's Bill Cosby

They tryna kill a Lord online premature as Biz Markie

Can't expect you to like me more than you love rap beefin'

You respect White people more than you love Black people

Shit, I let you waste where the apes ate

I SMH, I let you nay-say, y'all legends ain't safe

I'll desecrate Flex, I'll decorate Sway

I'll estimate a hundred left, I'll let the Kay slay

I don't carry suitcases on big runs to malls deep

I don't carry big guns to a small beef

I don't really care what Mickey Factz has to say, add Lupe

That's touche, I don't care for big gums and small teeth

You know the gold all froze if I'ma purchase bling

Just so you know, not a soul walkin' the Earth this mean

Bow before the king, kiss the "GOAT" all-purpose ring

While the God poses like a Bow/Soulja "Verzuz" meme

Y'all with all the jokes, laugh hard but y'all ridiculous

I'm with all the smoke, Matt Barnes, Sha'Carri Richardson

Proving rap pays through the Wraith's cache

I'm the dude who they threw the case at like 8-track tapes

Blew eight stacks at Peter Luger's 'til it's your faith at stake

Who waves at the Louis haters through the new Maybach drapes

We gon' do this for Kanye, if you can relate, that's Drake

We come shootin' for Conway, Ruger your face back straight

A hundred and seventy on the dash

All the felonies and the demonic acts

With devils like Vlad always selling me all of the trauma back

I speak to cabarets as a deviation of drama

Pastors in wave caps as a recreation of honor

Glad to appreciate Black abbreviations of genres

Battle me A$AP, that's for PDA with Rihanna

These male betas with crying attitudes, I ain't mad at you

My kind of fabric is well tailored to a Byron Allen suit

[Bridge]

You are, you are a superstar, a superstar

[Verse 2]

But usually, I'm choosing peace of Heaven or Taxstone

From using celery ranch to moving into a new elegant ranch home

A true MC, y'all doing them regular degular dance songs

You losin' your teeth, moving like using Kevin Durant comb

We sheddin' light whenever the mic and drums get blacked on

The bed of knives, the never polite and young relaxed on

Here comes the Thundercats song, karate beef, Miyagi

Keep it completely boxer brief, don't da-dun da-dun get waxed on

And that's the Ritz

I'm staying tonight for writing the scripts that last long

I like my crackers dead and white just like them shits that Shaq owns

Call me Big Cialis, if she stalk then switch my address

Give Viagra dick diagonal, lick her walls and it's Niagara

This androgynous fly actress I'm involved with is my Astra

Lick my ass, and if y'all askin' if I'm gaspin', it's my asthma

Y'all listenin' to the master whose been talking to the masses

Whose been listening to thy master through this targeted diaspora

Y'all get awards to get in wars, I spit water dilution

I'm ballin', I hit record, I'm gettin' courted by Lucian

The Lord abuses the blacker culture with actors like Rapaport

Rap your chorus, distract you boys just to lower the nooses

The more important the news is, more distorted the views is

Vax all, they employ Lou to exploit the movement

To know it's cops killing Blacks, God is a mortal nuisance

Hole in your top, that's the last straw like quarter juices

The more exclusive, Dior or Gucci? Imported boosters

It's still more juvies and 42s that the court accuses

I wish Nick Cannon the testicular fortitude

To forty new stepchildren to inject him with the cure to lupus

Pain ain't even frequent, just evil teasing the godly

It ain't even inside me, it's just weakness leaving the body

I flipped my heritage, redefined it to die in jail

Buy and sell for my clientele but without the Mayans' help

Ryan, big alliances, clique of lions that's eyein' elk

Built the giant pyramids in alignment with Orion's Belt

Well, you ain't gotta lie you a hostile guy

Like you about to ride with new entourage but you not too wise

You been ostracized, you used to rock with Nas

You was hot, July, but look at you now, you just Afu-Ra

Loaded Lux said if we battle then he gon' sit with Lu'

I told him, "You're dead if we battled, now who gon' sit with you?"

I'm the great MC, all the ladies see, y'all the latency

In HD and 1080p and this shit for publicity

You and Mick couldn't mix your written

And spit good as a pic of me

Stop it or sit with the Doc or quit with the hickory dickory

This Oscar de la Renta cloth is on a Kunta Kinte

Tutor for the school of pen play, offering a fool the template

It's hard to differentiate O-Dog with who Larenz Tate

Judas from Ingrate, who the students from who the sensei

The car, the mascot far as moving packs on a back block

Nobody argue with Shaq while rooting Dikembe

Take your momma out on a date at the Barclay's

Like I'm Drake on the parquet, call the Uber soon as the rent paid

When it's the last shot with a second left

The second bests-es and RJs need to get used to moving with MJ

Everybody Bron'in' or Allen Iverson cornrows

Heavy grindin' on every island out of the Congos

I have not encountered violent exchange through a convo

So I don't holler, I do the bodies, Janes and John Does

We can kick it, be specific or meet with my Timberland sole

Y'all timid and bold, y'all feminine trolls pretending it's smoke

Got bitches sniffin' Armenian blow, I'm Benny, I'm Kenny and Cole

I'm Bimmy and Po, I'll hit my enemy and chalk any opposed

If Umi said you really the GOAT, who tryna hit 'em the mos'?

I'm hollering that we outside like my nigga King Los

I hardly hear you be outside 'less y'all be whispering low

"We back outside", quit lying, ho, you sound like Remy and Joe

No, watch the reactions of your kids

Masculinity ain't what's toxic, the absence of it is

I'm Jill Scott playin' Gil Scott Heron

With Preem, H.E.R. and D'Angelo, queen serving me cantaloupe

Hammock low, swerve Lambs on Atlanta roads

Earl "Animal" Manigault, furs lamb or the nana goat

The pearl handle where ammo go

Answer war with your girl, nana or aunt'll go

Cancel cultures annual, Santa Po is the anecdote

Cancer don't take for granted no family though

The streets won't hand us no manual so we go Hansel Emmanuel

You forgot the dude who about the Chi whose was locked inside

Without him, you'd be dead, probably dread standing beside you

Fed salmon and lied to, while the red camera disguise you

You violent but where was that for the Craig Kallmans and Kysers?

Nine minute freestyle about me, I had to make fun of bro

I got plenty problems, my nigga, rappin' ain't one of those

Rappin' ain't one of those